AKSUM
– LEGENDS, MYSTERIES, A TALKING STONE, AND “STELAE!”
This
is a difficult post to write. When a
scribe provides an account attempting to describe all that is significant in Aksum,
it is like trying to herd cats or box with jello. So much of what counts as “history” is fuzzy,
layered with multiple scenarios, or flavored by misty myth and legend.
Guides
and handlers do not help in this regard.
They mix and blur history and fact, often forgetting to remind the
listener which was thought to be which at any given time. On top of that, they are spellbound by their
own storytelling. Not everything that
happens is earth shattering of mythical.
Yet you would not know this upon hearing them. Every image in their awareness bank is played
out to the last detail, richly adorned and lengthily embellished.
Aksum
is known today at the administrative capital and trade center of northern
Ethiopia (it is only 53 kilometers from the breakaway nation of Eritrea), but
originally gained fame as the Kingdom of Aksum and later the first capitol of modern
Ethiopia. That is, if one is willing to
overlook the ancient city of Yeha, a nearby Jewish settlement with memorable
ruins but a poorly recorded history about which little is known.
As
the religious center of an overwhelmingly Christian nation surrounded by
Islamic neighbors, Aksum is regarded as a Holy City. Christians and Muslims totaling nearly 65,000
in population get along peacefully here and have for hundreds of years. But Aksum is “The New Jerusalem.” In the same way that churches are not allowed
in Saudi Arabia’s Medina or Mecca, mosques are not allowed in Aksum. The Muslim folk that make up 10% of the
population of the city must gather to worship elsewhere.
More
importantly, Aksum has the most variety of attractions among the archeological drawing
cards of upper Ethiopia consisting of Gondar, Lalibela, Aksum, Yeha, and Bahir
Dar. This feature is significant enough
that the entire city has been tagged with a Unesco World Heritage Site
designation as of 1980.
Travel
here is made accessible by the highly reasonable “puddle jumper” airfares for a
series of one and one-half hour flights offered by Ethiopian Air that connects
the circuit. Otherwise, these worthy
sites would be a difficult journey.
Roads in this isolated slice of the country are slow, narrow, vertical,
and the transport vans are heavily overcrowded.
Perhaps
the theme for Aksum is an old advertising slogan: “Is it REAL, or is it
Memorex?” Aksum is described as “10%
researched and 90% legend.” Is there really treasure buried in those royal tombs? What is the meaning of all those huge
obelisks? Did the Queen of Sheba really
live here, build that palace, and entertain in those baths? And of most intrigue: is that the original
Arc of The Covenant, sacred to Jews worldwide as the storage vestibule for Moses’
Ten Commandments that were received from God on Mt. Sinai?
Thematically
in concert with the siting of northerly historical cities of note in this
country, I also follow a loop in Aksum.
My first stop was the field of massive stelae (stone obelisks) and royal
tombs half a mile and highly visible just outside the city. What is known is that these massive granite
monoliths were quarried five miles from the site they rest on. But how they were carved, transported, or
erected is not known. This is just one
of many mysteries associated with Aksum.
A
number of unfinished stelae remain in the quarry, waiting to be released from
the rock. It appears from their
construct that they were crafted in the same way that the churches of Lalibela
had been, and the famous Moai “Stone Faced Statues” of Easter Island: top down,
carved into channels, hollowed out at the bottom, then gradually lifted and
tilted with great effort and slowy pulled overland on rollers.
But
that does not stop local guides and myth mongers from suggesting that the
monoliths were carried to their present site by angels. And elephants. And giants.
We know their purpose to be markers for Royal grave sites. We know the largest and most decorated stones
were for kings, the smooth and smaller versions for nobles, and the roughest
and smallest for less distinguished men. But what specific stories were meant
to be conveyed for each deceased in the designs of each pillar, is one of those
undiscovered revelations patiently awaiting its time.
Still
dominating the 120 member Northern Stelae Field is a toppled giant among tots: The
Great Stelae. It weighs in at 520 tons,
and has a (previous) length of 33 meters.
It lays fractured now in three primary sections above the site from
which it was once raised. The written
record does not tell us how this occurred.
Earthquakes (most stelae fall in the same direction, suggesting
geographic forces at play) are often blamed.
Local
lore tells us it was really felled by the 10th century non-Christian
Queen, the Jewess Dudit. But
archeologists say the beast collapsed of its own weight shortly after being
raised (probably due to its inadequate base plate and the fact not enough of it
was anchored below ground). Supposedly, Makeda – the legendary Queen of Sheba –
was buried at its base. One quickly
learns it is fun wading through Aksum history, with all its … possibilities.
Another
standing stelae of impressive dimension is the nearby “Rome Stelae.” It is so named due to being removed on order
of the Italian Dictator Benito Mussolini in 1937 as a war prize for Italy’s
brief 5-year takeover of Ethiopia. It
was laboriously transported on sleds over two months to what is now Eritrea and
then shipped to the Italian capitol. This
King Ezana Stelae (as it was originally called) was returned in 2005, and left
alone in five parts for three years as the Italians (who are not thought of
fondly in these parts) refused to rebuild the monument – primarily due to the
complexity and cost involved.
Eventually
Unesco stepped in with funding and equipment for the careful alignment of the
25 meter and 170 ton decorated project.
The return required the largest air freight lift ever, and an expensive
lengthening of the runway at Aksum to receive the oversized load. Eventually, the King Ezana Stelae was
reconstructed with Kevlar fiberglass stanchions and erected anew in 2008.
Still
a third impressive granite needle rises not quite as majestically close
nearby. It is 23 meters in height, and
weighs 160 tons. This version is rather
stork-like in appearance, due to a series of attached metal supporting
struts. It is notable due to being
decorated, smooth, and rough depending on which side is viewed.
Returning
to the Great Stelae … below its twisted snakelike remains are 13 burial
chambers (one partially caved in), first excavated only in 1994. The tombs were discovered to be empty. But this is thought to be a timeline
issue. Ethiopia was pagan until the
fourth century AD, and this collection of fallen royals was merely assumed to
have been moved some time after 333 AD, when the country turned to Christianity
and the Kings and their noble cohorts were re-interred with a “proper Christian
burial.”
The
underground burial complex (first explored in 1973) consists of a maze of access
tunnels created by tomb robbers, fallen stelae which have pierced the stone
roofs of some chambers, stelae base plates which have gradually descended
through the years from above, buried staircases, walls, platforms, shafts, masonry
chambers, and their contents – skulls and bones, metal, pottery, and mini-piles
of grave odds and ends.
Part
of this burial field is dominated by a slab cover measuring 16 by 6 meters,
known as the “Windy Temple.” This
flattened single piece of granite weighs in at over 360 tons. It is unknown how it was moved, placed, or
carved. The masonry involved in its
sub-structure is as fine as that found on any Inca stonework -- mortarless
joints so tight they can not be pierced by a sharp knife are abundantly
evident.
Another
tomb chamber removed from the main field is known as the “False Door”
Tomb. It acquired its name as a result
of finely detailed carvings in the form of a door, which can not be
opened. This illusion had no effect on
tomb robbers whatsoever though, as they simply looked for flat ground uphill
from the door and then burrowed down to giant granite slabs forming the roof of
the enclosure. From there they levered
aside the stone covers, then pillaged both the royal burial site and the
disguised treasure room next door (which also failed to avoid detection).
To
this day we have no idea of what was stored there, or what was removed. We only that it was intended as a storeroom
for all those glittery necessities a king would need to enjoy the afterlife in
style. And that another mystery related
to “Is it Real or Is it Memorex?” is perpetuated.
The
legendary Queen of Sheba leaves us much to ponder. Like King Arthur in Dark Ages England, nobody
really knows when she was born, who she succeeded, how she ruled, or what
territory was considered hers. She is
said to have occupied a part of Yemen. Perhaps
Nubia. Even parts of Egypt and Arabia. Different versions of her existence are
portrayed in the Bible (both old and new testaments), the Koran, and in Yemeni,
Nigerian, Arabian, Renaissance, and Medieval lore. Ethiopia appears to have the strongest claim,
however, based on the number of historical sites said to be connected with her
in the time period approximately 1000 BC.
The
most compelling story (the Ethiopian version) related to the mystic Queen is in
her connection with the fabled Jewish monarch, King Solomon. It is the path by which the Ethiopian Royal
Family claimed its lineage through Menelik the 1st (its first
emperor). It goes something like this: The
Queen of Sheba traveled from her realm to Israel to seek out the counsel of
Solomon, noted for his wisdom. One
reason given for this journey is that Soloman had invited The Queen – whose
people were said to be sun worshipers – to accept monotheism … The One God.
While
in Jerusalem, Solomon invited the Queen to a banquet and served
spicy food to later induce her thirst.
He then invited her to stay in his palace overnight. The Queen asked him
to swear that he would not take her amorously by force. He accepted, but on
terms that she would not in turn take anything from his domain without
permission. The Queen indignantly assured him that she would not. She was after all a rich and powerful monarch
in her own right. However, she woke up in the middle of the night quite
thirsty. Just as she reached for a jar of water strategically placed close to
her bed by the King, he suddenly appeared, and warned her that she was about to
violate her oath (water being a precious and not easily obtained commodity at
the time).
While thus
satisfying her thirst, she also freed the king from his oath. The seduction was complete. Menelik 1st was begat of that
union and born in Ethiopia upon the Queen’s return. Legend further subscribes that he returned to
visit his father at age 25, and brought back to Ethiopia that famous sacred
relic known as the Arc of The Covenant (the 1st century AD Roman
historian Josephus lends some credence to this version, at least to the meeting
of The Queen with Solomon nine centuries earlier).
There
are probably more tales than told by the Arabian Princess Shaharazad (to stave
off the deadly advances of her would be suitor in “The Arabian Nights”) when it
comes to what became of the Arc of The Covenant. Its last known location was the 2nd
Jewish Temple in Jerusalem just before it was sacked by the Romans in 70 AD
following a Jewish rebellion in Judea.
One
version has it going to Europe with the Knights Templar. Another proposed in the investigative
reporting book “Holy Blood, Holy Grail” (precursor to the book and movie “The
Da Vinci Code”) has it residing quietly inside a Scottish sanctuary out of reach
of plotting Catholic zealots. But the
longest claim lies with the Ethiopians.
They claim it rests safely in Aksum, in an annex of the Church of St.
Mary of Zion Church.
From
what outsiders are told, the Arc is stored within a “Holy of Holies” room deep
within a tunnel complex carved out of rock beneath the Church. Only one man is allowed to be in the presence
of this treasure. This is a lifetime
duty. It is said to be “too powerful”
and contain “forces we can not see or understand” that would blind and deafen
any other human. The relic is guarded
very closely, and the subterranean complex is said to have many false leads as
to where it is actually located.
The
building in which it is housed is unremarkable in itself. Modest in size and appearance, it looks as if
a handful of determined Ninjas could easily take the premises. Tourists are allowed to approach within about
50 yards, and photo opportunities of the exterior of the building are now
allowed without interference. Formerly proximity
restrictions were put on those who were not church members or employees, but
that is no longer true.
There
are no known photos of the Arc. Nobody
above ground has even claimed to have seen it.
Like a rock sentinel or a long abandoned castle, the sole duty of its
caretakers appears to be that of time guardians – awaiting that moment
Christians refer to as “The Second Coming” when Jesus of Nazareth returns to
claim his earthly domain. And yet, faith
in the holy icon is airtight. Each
Ethiopian King’s royal investiture takes place on a ground level Coronation
Stone outside St. Mary’s and always situated as close to the Arc as possible.
The
Church itself is much more notable. It
is segregated into two parts, Old and New.
The original was built in the 17th Century by King Fasildes,
modern Ethiopia’s first monarch. At the
time of my visit it was undergoing restoration and could not be entered. The new building, constructed in 1965, is
much larger and well lit. Women are
allowed within its confines, a change in policy over the previous place of
worship.
The
new church is airy with glass walls allowing for multiple streams of light to
illuminate a fine collection of icons and original oil paintings stored without
much regard to security on the sanctuary walls.
Many are hundreds of years old.
Most feature some representation of St. George. Of course, immediately after being granted a
chance to view said paintings, one is also offered the opportunity to
“contribute” to an outstretched palm for the privilege. A point of amusement is that the same three
to five faces are represented over and over again on the canvases, whether as
child, septuagenarian, man, or woman.
Only the facial hair and hair color seem to change!
My
opportunity to visit those sites associated with The Queen of Sheba were brief
in passing. One was a massive reservoir
sized pool, with a masonry short-dam type end wall and sloping stone
sides. Many of the locals were enjoying
a lazy spring day, lounging on the edges, and then when sufficiently heated
suddenly tore out from their resting spots for a mad inclined dash at the water
below. It did not appear however as if
the quality masonry evident in the dam end of the pool had been fitted nearly
1000 years before the birth of Christ.
More legend …
The
other spot was described as “The Queen of Sheba’s Palace.” It is known locally as Dungur ‘Addi Kilte or
“The Palace of Makeda.” The Palace is
located in the west end of town, near the quarry from which most of the stelae
in town are carved, and across from one of the older yet major stand of monoliths,
the Gudit Stelae Field. It is a very
impressive ruin.
It is
comprised of roughly 30 rooms, built of mortarless stacked stone, has excellent
water sources and defensive capabilities, and comprises roughly 3200 square
meters of multi-story space. The Palace
is described by one archeologist as “"the sort of dwelling that a
prosperous Aksumite, perhaps a noble or high official … might have constructed
for himself." However, it is
estimated to have been constructed in the 4th to 6th
century AD, post-dating The Queen by upwards of 1400 years. So, on to the next Aksum mystery …
Egypt’s
Rosetta Stone (now in the British Museum in London) is probably the most famous
translation key on the planet. With
inscriptions in three languages written on its face describing essentially the
same text (Ancient Greek, Egyptian Demotic, and Egyptian Hieroglyphs), it
provided the key in 1822 to translating and then understanding hieroglyphs for
the first time.
Ethiopia
has its own Rosetta Stone. It is called
The Ezana Stone. It reigns from the time
of King Ezana (he of the giant stelae elsewhere in Aksum) in the 4th
Century AD, describing his conversion to Christianity and his victories over
nearby enemies – the Nubians, the Arabians, and the successor to Makeda (Sheba’s)
lands, the Kushites .
Early
in his reign, which started in AD 330 and lasted 26 years, Ezana was converted
to Christianity by his tutor and slave, Saint Frumentius. This conversion did not keep him from martial
pursuits however. Ezana directed the
Kingdom of Aksum expansion east to mid-Arabia, north through Nubia, and well
into modern day Kenya.
His
victories were inscribed on stone in three languages – Ge’ez (ancient
Eritrean/Ethiopian), Sabaean (South Arabian), and Greek. The collection of praises exalting God and
himself and all telling the same story helped provide a greater understanding
of both Sabaean and Ge’ez due to the Greek commonality on the carvings.
This
unique and priceless carving is located in an obscure hut one would otherwise
think to be a sheepherder’s shelter or a bus stand. It is located half a mile from the Northern
Stelae Field. It is manned by a single attendant. Considering the treasure this hut holds it is
remarkable for its modest mortared rock construction and tin roof. Plain descriptive panels describe the stone’s
story and importance in several languages.
The self-effacing guide is capable of answering a few questions but none
in depth. Sadly, a thief could break in
at night with a thumb and forefinger.
A
final, brief visit is paid before sunset to The Tomb of King Kaleb, a 6th
century ruler of Ethiopia. His
impressive below ground burial chamber is mindful of the somewhat grander and
more decorated Egyptian tombs of the Valley of The Kings in Egypt. It is not guarded, either. Many secret and as yet uncovered tunnels spiderweb
out from this complex in different directions.
Only a handful have been excavated.
Their purpose is not clear, but due to the quality of those uncovered it
is evident something serious was anticipated.
Ironically,
King Kaleb (and later his son, King Gebre Mesker) were not buried in their
prepared places of honor. King Kaleb,
like so many Ethiopian Kings both before and after, turned toward a life of
piety and moved to a monastery where he was eventually buried in a much simpler
tomb.
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